Dark Elves Harem

Chapter 103

Logan looked up to see a tendril of concrete flying toward him, and he quickly sidestepped the attack. As he did so, he slashed at the concrete with his enchanted blade and sent its debris tumbling across the rooftop.

Azar’s first attack was little more than a distraction, and the demon was on him a second later. The demon’s fist smashed into Logan’s chin, and his mouth filled with the taste of iron. He reached out and grabbed the demon’s wrist before he could raise his sword, and they grappled for a moment or two before he shoved Azar off into the ground.

“This mortal flesh is weak!” Azar hissed. “In my demon form, that blow would have popped your head like a gore-filled balloon!”

“You really talk too much,” Logan huffed as he raised his sword.

He thrust the end of the blade down toward Azar’s head, but the demon dropped his broadsword and clapped his hands together to catch it.

The enchanted steel sizzled in the demon’s hand, and the air was filled with the smell